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Chapter Thirty-Three Gathering Qi with Needles and Pressing Bone with Power

Seeing this scene, Du Jiusheng panicked a little. He was halfway through the operation. If Mo Zheng gave up, he would be in trouble.

Although he was a little curious about this Ye Luo, he could see the problem with his body and maybe there was a way to cure it, but after all, it was just a hopeless solution.

At least at this moment, Du Jiusheng still believes in Mo Zheng more than Ye Luo. After all, Mo Zheng's status lies here.

"Doctor Mo, don't be angry. Lingxiao was too worried about her adoptive father's health, so she hurriedly sought medical treatment for some illnesses. I have absolutely no intention of questioning your medical skills. Please be considerate. I will take them away right now." The middle-aged woman

Also worried.

For her, Du Jiusheng is her biggest and only supporter. If Du Jiusheng has any shortcomings, not only the glory and wealth she has now may disappear, but even the safety of her life may not be guaranteed. After all, she has followed Du Jiusheng for so many years.

I have offended many people.

She will not be naive. If Du Jiusheng dies, the Jiumen Group will fall into her hands. This is a bloody scene that only appears in TV dramas. The reality is that if Du Jiusheng dies, she will probably be killed by the Jiumen Group.

The jackals of the door group gnawed until no bones were left.

With Du Jiusheng around, no one dared to cause trouble for her, but if something happened to Du Jiusheng, it would be hard to tell.

"Lingxiao, take this kid out of here quickly. It's really delaying your adoptive father's health. Can you bear it?" The woman also showed a sullen expression.

Mo Zheng was still taking off his gloves, his face filled with indignation and disdain.

For many years, no one has dared to question his medical skills. It has never happened before that he was interrupted in the middle of an operation like today.

So he was angry, angry about the incident itself, and angry that his authority was being slighted and challenged.

"If you don't leave quickly, do you really want your adoptive father to die on the operating table?" The middle-aged woman's tone became stern when she saw that the temperature was below zero and she still refused to leave.

Lingxia, who was still aggressive at first, looked at Du Jiusheng, whose body had been cut open on the operating table, and suddenly panicked. She had an inexplicable trust in Ye Luo, but it seemed that only she had this kind of trust.

She turned to look at Ye Luo, with some embarrassment and embarrassment in her eyes.

"Spinal tuberculosis enhances ankylosing spondylitis, plus scoliosis caused by trauma, with symptoms of nerve compression, and due to long-term conservative treatment with drugs, many anti-tuberculosis drugs may have developed resistance. Do you think that relying solely on surgery?

Can it be cured by correcting and removing the lesions?”

After hearing Ye Luo's words, Mo Zheng, who was still taking off his gloves, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Luo in surprise.

If not for anything else, it was because what Ye Luo said about Du Jiusheng's physical condition was really right.

He just glanced at Du Jiusheng, without even a careful examination, no laboratory tests, no CT scan, or any examination. He was actually able to judge Du Jiusheng's condition?

I'm afraid even I can't do this.

Mo Zheng was surprised and shocked, but soon he realized that maybe Na Ling had shown him the medical records or some of his previous diagnoses, so it wasn't surprising.

"Humph, don't think that you can come and discuss your condition with me after reading a few medical records and understanding a few terms. I have performed spinal surgeries dozens of times. When I performed this surgery, I'm afraid you weren't even born yet." Mo.

Zheng snorted coldly.

"The old man has rejuvenated his life with his holy hands, and countless people have survived. I admire him." Ye Luo raised his hand to Mo Zheng. Mo Zheng's medical skills were very strong, which Ye Luo could also see, so he respected him.

"It's just that just because you've done a lot before, it doesn't mean it will be right this time, right?" Ye Luo smiled and said: "If nothing else, how to solve Du Jiusheng's spinal stenosis and nerve compression? Use routine methods.

I’m afraid it’s difficult to use this technique without hurting your nerves, right?”

Mo Zheng was shocked again.

In this surgery, no matter how serious scoliosis, ankylosing spondylitis or even spinal tuberculosis may look, Mo Zheng knew that for him, these conditions are actually not difficult to treat. The really difficult ones are,

In fact, it is what Ye Luo just said, spinal canal stenosis and nerve compression problems. If you are not careful, the nerves will be damaged, the whole body will be paralyzed, and even your life will be in danger.

Therefore, at this moment, his expression changed a little. This problem could not be seen by looking at the medical records. It required strong judgment and treatment experience. He did not expect that Ye Luo would actually see it.

This improved his view of Ye Luo by several levels.

Of course, Ye Luo was surprised when he saw this problem, but he thought he had a way to solve this problem. It would be difficult for ordinary doctors, even top surgeons, to solve it.

But he can, because in addition to being a doctor and a top surgeon, he also understands Chinese medicine, acupuncture, and a method that ordinary doctors cannot use.

This is also the reason why Du Jiusheng has so many silver needles stuck in his back.

"This is indeed a problem. You really impress me. You are not a purely ignorant child, but I won't bother you with this problem. I have my own solution. You'd better go out first and don't delay the operation.

"Mo Zheng spoke to Ye Luo, his tone was gentler than before, but he was still proud.

Relaxation, because he felt that it was not easy for someone at Ye Luo's age to be able to see the problem of spinal stenosis and nerve compression. At least, his cheap apprentice Qingzhu probably couldn't see it, and maybe many surgeons couldn't.

You can definitely see it;

He is proud because he has his own solution, which is the key to his being ahead of ordinary surgeons and becoming the top and master in the industry.

"The silver needle gathers Qi, presses the bones with force, and cooperates with internal force to temporarily isolate and protect the nerves, decompress the spinal canal, and treat nerve damage. Is this the treatment method of Doctor Mo?"

"boom"

Mo Zheng, who had just shown a hint of pride and self-confidence, felt his heart tremble, as if a bomb had exploded in his mind.

He looked at Ye Luo, his eyes changed from a little appreciation just now to great horror. Yes, it was horror. He couldn't believe it.

Ye Luo could learn about Du Jiusheng's condition from the checklist, medical records, and even from Du Jiusheng himself. However, he was the only one who knew the treatment method. He didn't have to check it in the book or ask questions, because other doctors,

Even experts in this field would not be able to think of this method of their own.

Because only you can use this method.

But how did Ye Luo know?

"You...you, how..." Mo Zheng, who had always been calm and calm, started to stutter a little at this moment.

"This is indeed a good method. Ordinary doctors would never think of it and would not be able to do it even if they think of it. The fact that you can use this method shows that you are indeed a miracle doctor. However, have you ever considered that these silver needles of yours will be used in the hospital?"

While the Qi is condensing, it will also cause local blood pressure to increase, and then pus will flow out and contaminate the incision. What should I do?"

"That won't happen, I can control it!" Mo Zheng immediately retorted.
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